Mr. Xu's Qu Xiansen

Can't remember when it was, maybe more than a month ago.

Xu Xian once picked up a little boy in this community. The little boy was thin and well dressed, but his skin was a little rough. His little hands had calluses that only came from doing farm work. He didn’t cry, but just squatted on the side of the road, Huddled in one place, as if the world he was in was completely different from that of others, cold and lifeless.

Teacher Xu couldn't see it, and squatted in front of the child, and found that the child leaned back a little vigilantly, and then relaxed again.

[Children, are you lost? 】Xu Xian asked with a smile.

The boy looked at Xu Xian's obsidian-like eyes, and said for a long time, "Uncle, do you want to take me back?" 】

Xu Xian nodded, stretched out his hands and easily hugged the child into his arms. The weight in his arms was very light, as if he was so thin that only a little baby fat remained on his face.

【Uncle, but I don't want to go back. 】The child said so, shrunk his small hands, and gently wrapped them around the man's neck, soft and fluffy hair rubbed against the man's cheek, and his voice was soft, as if he was smiling bravely.

The man listened and said strangely [Why? 】

The child was silent, brushed Xu Xian's earlobe with the tip of his cool nose, and said, "That's not my home. 】

In fact, Xu Xian, who had always wanted to be a primary school teacher, couldn't see the child being sad. He quickly patted the child's emaciated shoulder, and said enlightening words [How come, don't be awkward, or how sad it would be for the family who likes you? 】

[Uncle, you are so stupid. 】The child muttered and played with the broken hair behind the man's ears, and ran his rough fingers across the man's neck【But you smell very good. 】

Xu Xian was baffled, but he could feel that the child seemed to be getting better suddenly, so he stopped talking about it and started asking the child what his family looked like, or where he lived.

The child didn't say anything, but fell asleep leaning on the man's shoulder.

In the end, it was the other party's parents who came to find this kind of wonderful thing.

Before leaving, Xu Xian rubbed the child's hairy head, and gave the little boy the hand cream that he kept with him all the time, and said [children, if you meet strangers in the future, don't trust them too much. What should I do if I am a bad person? ?You will be abducted by me, you know? 】

The boy held the hand cream in his hand in a daze, lowered his eyes noncommittally, opened the small box on his own, looked at the pink hand cream inside, sniffed it, and looked up again. The tall man asked to leave respectfully.

His 'grandpa' whispered in his ear [little thing, do you know who you just met? 】

The boy shook his head.

The voice of the old man does not look old, but he is full of energy [that is the 'Queen' of Jinzhou. 】The old man's tone was slightly contemptuous and ridiculous.

The boy dug out some ointment and rubbed it on the dry and rough back of his hand. Seeing the pink ointment finally turned into little drops of water and spread on the back of his hand, he felt an unprecedented agitation in his heart.

[What's wrong, little thing. 】The old man raised his eyebrows and looked at the boy 【You should be thankful that someone's blood is flowing on your body, otherwise you would never be able to get out of that poor mountain ditch all your life, and maybe you would be buried under the mountain forever, just like that. 】

【Heh... Don't look at it, you can't afford that kind of toy. 】The old man took the boy's hand and left, while walking, 'educating'【At least I can't afford it now, if you are obedient and obedient, and study hard what I asked you to learn, then maybe... Yao Sheng. 】

……

"That's it, teacher?" Mr. Qu walked out of the room in casual clothes, and directly behind the man saw a child holding a large bouquet of pink roses, with his hands gently on Xu Xian's shoulders, pale golden and Her shoulder-length hair was loosely tied at the back, and a few strands of hair slipped from her ears, "You know him?"

Xu Xian also thought for a while before remembering.

That's right, this is the 'culprit or sand gull' who helped find the parents at the beginning, but was inexplicably jealous by his lover and then fucked hard.

Aside from the punishment of being jealous by Qu Xiansen, Xu Xian felt sorry for the child for no reason, always feeling that the child was wearing hard armor, and was exhausted and in need of protection.

"This is Yao Sheng." Teacher Xu started the good old man mode of "remember to eat but not to fight", took the flower bouquet from Yao Sheng's child, and said, "Thank you, Yao Sheng, I like this bouquet very much. What's the matter?"

Yao Sheng was wearing a delicate little suit, with a slightly sad expression on his indistinguishable face: "Won't uncle invite me in?"

Xu Xian smiled and said, "Of course, but what about your lord?" The man turned sideways to let Yao Sheng in while talking, "Or did you come here by yourself?"

Yao Sheng took off his shoes at the door with short legs, walked into the living room wearing a pair of slippers much bigger than himself, looked around, then sat on the edge of the sofa in an orderly manner, and said: "My grandfather and the others have something to do. I just remembered where my uncle's house is, so I ran here by myself."

The boy said he was innocent, and Xu Xian was not surprised. He patted Mr. Qu on the shoulder beside him and said, "Jingyou, sit with Yao Sheng for a while. I'll see if there are any snacks."

Mr. Qu closed the door, nodded, and then went to sit opposite the boy, his deep blue eyes swept over the boy from top to bottom, and did not take the initiative to speak.

On the other hand, Yao Sheng looked curiously at the little bird standing next to him in the cage, then at Xu Xian who was in the kitchen, and finally asked Mr. Qu in a crisp, childlike voice, saying:

"Are you friends with Uncle?"

Qu Jingyou crossed her legs, clasped her hands and clasped her fingers on her chest, and said in a cold and detached voice, "What do you think?"

The child shook his calf and said, "It's not like, you are more mature than uncle, he sometimes gives me the feeling that he is very easy to deceive."

Mr. Qu did not answer.

Yao Sheng continued: "They all said that no one dared to knock on the door, but I wanted to see my uncle, so I came here. You are an adult, do you care about children?"

Master Qu's eyes were cold, as if he saw an arrogant and obtrusive person in his previous life, he said lightly, "Yes."

Qu Xian has lived for so long, doing what he can, with blood and crimes on his hands, and he doesn't care about anything anymore.

He even felt that this life was just a dream, a dream bestowed upon him by God after his death, and he had to make up for his regrets and unwillingness. He had no way out, and Xu Xian was not allowed to.

He would also think 'benevolently', if the few people who shared Xu Xian in the previous life did not appear in his life with Xu Xian, then he could treat them as if they did not exist.

But those few people rushed to break into their peaceful life one by one, so he shouldn't be blamed for being cruel.

Qu Xiansen lightly blinked his light-colored eyelashes to cover up the endless dark tide in his eyes.

"Eh? What were you talking about just now?" When Teacher Xu came over with a plate of biscuits, small cakes and orange juice, he saw one big and one small staring at the sofa, so he asked with a smile.

"It's nothing." Mr. Qu replied, "Teacher, don't we have to go out this afternoon? It's already two o'clock."

"Did I delay you from going out?" The boy's hands that were holding the juice glass stopped, and his pair of dark and bright eyes were particularly cute.

Xu Xian is not very good at lying, but he still shook his head and said, "No, we can go later."

In the end, Yao Sheng hugged the small cakes and biscuits that Xu Xian packed for him, said goodbye to their house very politely, and then said that he would come back to play later. From Yao Sheng knocking on the door to leaving, he didn't use his face for half an hour.

It's a pity for Xu Xian, he likes children very much, after all, children are innocent and silly, and they feel too cute.

Xu Xiangang and Yao Sheng, who were in a good mood because of Yao Sheng, finished the "bye bye" gesture, and were immediately resisted by Mr. Qu who had been following him from behind.

Xu Xian was puzzled: "What's wrong?"

Mr. Qu walked slowly into the big bedroom of the two of them, put Teacher Xu on the bed, then leaned on him, bit the tip of the man's ear, and said, "Ride a horse."

Xu Xian was turned red-faced by Mr. Qu, lying on the bed, the trousers on the back of the waist were pulled down lightly, revealing two flaps of white flesh: "What, what? Didn't you mean riding a horse?"

Qu Xiansen is serious: "The teacher is my mare."

Teacher Xu didn't know what to do. When his legs were separated and his butt was pulled apart, he was tempted by the hot and amazing desire, and his back was stretched to bear the huge desire.

——Ah, forget it, let's talk about it first.

Teacher Xu has fallen.